🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Immigrant Song - Led Zeppelin

 Ah, ah,
 We come from the land of the ice  snow,
 From the midnight sun where the hot springs 
  of the gods will drive our ships to new land,
 To fight the  sing and cry: Valhalla, I am coming!
 
 On we sweep with threshing oar, Our only goal will  the western shore.
 
 Ah, ah,
 We come from the land of the  and snow,
  the midnight sun where the hot springs blow.
 How soft your fields so green, can whisper  of gore,
 Of how we  the tides of war. We are young overlords.
 
 On we sweep with threshing oar, Our  goal will be the western shore.
 
 So now you'd  stop and rebuild all your ruins,
 For peace and  can win the day despite of all your losing.